Chapter 750: Walking the Monkey
"Open!"
With Xuan Mo's shocking shout, surging and vast immortal spirits gushed out from her body, frantically stirring the heaven and earth aura of the Thunder Pool Battlefield, forming a terrifying huge immortal technique.
Open.
The name of the immortal art is only one word, but the power contained in it is endless. Opening the door is open, opening the mountain is open, and opening the world is also open! Xuan Mo smashed into the endless darkness in front of him with a great immortal technique, only to see the pitch-black world rolling and surging, and a thin crack suddenly bloomed from it, and there was a blue sky and white sun in the crack, and there was a warm wind, like a heaven in purgatory.
The earth immortals are mighty, and they can indeed change the heavens and the earth. Compared to this world-shattering immortal technique, the Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder seemed to be overshadowed. Taking advantage of the time and place, the darkness that creates the big black sky no longer looks so invincible. Although the glimmer of light in the darkness is faint, it is like a spark that ignites endless hope.
At the same time, more than ten rays of light erupted from the place wrapped in pitch black, and it was the earth immortal who had been submerged in the darkness once again rose up with all his strength and burned his life in response to the glimmer of heaven in the darkness.
"Wang Lu, hurry!"
Golden blood continued to gush out of the Xuanmo Seven Apertures, and in order to maintain this Great Immortal Technique, she had already been overloaded, and the immortal muscles and jade bones were broken under the backlash. Although the flame of hope burned in the darkness, the flame of her life continued to weaken......
However, at this moment, Wang Lu seemed to be stunned, stopped in place, and did not move. Xuan Mo's eyes cracked, and he urged again: "Hurry! I can't hold up much ......."
Before the words fell, Wang Lu's face changed, and he stretched out his hand forward, but his movements were still half a beat slower.
Ahead, the darkness that had been split in half suddenly closed together, and a ray of light was extinguished in an instant. Above the sky, countless thunder rays of light bloomed and stirred in the blood clouds, instantly converging and merging, straight down. The thick thunder pillar was a thousand feet in diameter, and it completely swallowed the Xuanmo.
The thunder pillar landed only for a moment. When the light dissipated, I saw a circular hollow with a radius of thousands of feet in the sea of blood below, and the bottom of the darkness could not be seen. And the sea of blood is surging, the tide is roaring, but when it passes through the hollow, it spontaneously detours, without contact, as if the space here has been distorted, and a special passage that is not allowed to pass by foreign objects is blasted by the thunder.
This kind of power, not to mention that when Xuanmo is running out of oil and the lamp is dry, even if he is in perfect condition, it is difficult to compete head-on. This is the wrath of heaven and earth in Lei Chi, which is no longer the enemy of a single living being.
However, Xuan Mo did not die.
At this time, Xuan Mo was standing on the top of a dry mountain, being held in Wang Lu's arms, trembling all over, weak and weak, and the pale golden blood and tears in his eyes continued to flow down.
It was Wang Lu who saved her, and at the moment of life and death, a pitch-black thin sword appeared in her original position instead. And Xuan Mo himself was transferred to Wang Lu's arms...... Wang Lu sacrificed a Lingbao flying sword in his hand and replaced Xuan Mo's life.
"Good thing I guessed."
Wang Lu said coldly, let go of Xuan Mo, and let him sit on the ground. The top of the dry mountain was washed by the rain of blood, and there was blood everywhere. Xuan Mo's light veil-like fairy clothes were quickly stained with red and black, but she suddenly didn't realize it, and she was still lying on the ground.
"Give you five breaths time adjustment."
Fang Cai Wang Lu exchanged the spirit sword for Xuan Mo, this kind of human sword exchange is based on the unity of human sword, and the sword spirit of the black sword at the moment of life and death forcibly resonated with Xuan Mo, swapping her out of the lightning strike range, and she disappeared. At that moment, Xuan Mo was indeed saved because of this, but she was also extremely traumatized because of it, and her heart was almost completely destroyed once.
The pain and resentment of the black sword spirit before dying, she felt it. It's a pity that there is no more time for her to calm down slowly, she can only run the fairy heart, throb under the strong pressure, and regain her calm.
"Okay, I'll do it again later."
Wang Lu was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, do it again." ”
When Xuan Mo attacked for the first time, Wang Lu, with his extraordinary judgment and intuition, guessed that Hei was probably luring the snake out of the hole, so he escaped by luck. Then, Wang Lu guessed that there should be no way to brew another lightning strike.
After a lightning strike, the blood cloud above his head was obviously much thinner, and there were many fewer thunder snakes flying in it.
However, the shape did not become advantageous because of this, Xuanmo failed to strike a blow, and was on the verge of collapse, the golden blood in the seven orifices continued to gush out, and the flawless skin cracked in large areas...... It seems that it could fall down at any moment.
But Xuan Mo didn't intend to give up.
She took a deep breath and opened her eyes, her pupils turned blood-red, and the platinum blood flowing out of the seven orifices flowed back, and the color changed from golden to red.
Wang Lu raised his eyebrows, knowing that Xuanmo was no longer desperate, he was simply sacrificing his life.
She was compressing the fairy, converging and compressing all the remaining power in her body, in order to achieve the strongest explosion. Therefore, the blood contaminated by the fairy spirit will turn back to red, and the blood loss will also be pulled back into the body by this suction force......
But this compression method is based on the fact that there is no return, immortals, primordial gods, jade bones, and heaven and earth aura...... When it's all mixed up, it's hard to separate again. However, if it weren't for that, how would the seriously injured and dying Xuan Mo use the second Great Immortal Technique?
After noticing Xuan Mo's movements, Hei immediately reacted. Although the thunder snakes in the sky were small and unpleasant, they roared and rushed down to the clouds at this time. In the sea of blood, different types of demonic beasts and demons also jumped out, ready to encircle and suppress.
Seeing this situation, Wang Lu's heart moved, and he immediately opened the arsenal of divine weapons, and lined up the divine weapons of the spiritual treasure grade beside him.
"Go!"
Wang Lu pinched the sword finger in his hand, aimed at the clouds and thundered, and suddenly a short sword turned into a flash of light and rushed straight up, collided with the thunder, and the two phases dissipated.
At the same time, there were three other fire-like flying swords, which respectively faced the three demon spirits in the sea of blood, and then resolutely exploded, evaporating these powerful demon spirits in an instant.
The cultivation of the Yuan Infant level is no longer enough to protect itself on this battlefield, so he can only rely on the arsenal of divine weapons and delay it with extravagant and cruel means.
Xuan Mo clearly sensed this qiē, and sorrow continued to swell up in his heart.
After a brief resonance with Fang Cai's black sword spirit, she knew very well how painful and desperate it was for these flying swords with spirituality to explode like consumables. And Wang Lu, who is the main messenger...... He was not born cold-blooded and cruel, and he must have been under great pressure to drive the flying sword to death with his sword fingers.
Therefore, she could not afford to waste this precious opportunity...... However, just as Xuan Mo was about to fuse all of them, he was suddenly pulled by Wang Lu with his hand.
"Wait a minute."
Xuan Mo's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you crazy!?" ”
What a tragic price did you pay to gain a moment of time, and you have to wait? What are you waiting for?! Can't you see which side is more favorable to time on this battlefield?
"Wait a minute." Wang Lu emphasized again, and his voice was a little heavier.
Xuan Mo endured the pressure of burning all the insides, but decided to listen to Wang Lu's opinion, but he ......
"What the hell are you waiting for?"
Wang Lu was silent for a moment, and his voice trembled slightly: "I don't know either...... However, I feel that it is the darkness that is urging us to act now. ”
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched forward his right hand, holding up a golden faceless sword encirclement, enveloping the two of them, and his left hand pointed hard in the other direction.
The next moment, the two people in the sword enclosure disappeared from the top of the mountain and appeared in another place.
A place full of stars, cold and hot.
Outside the Thunder Pool.
"Fortunately, I was cautious enough to set up a signpost before I came."
The so-called road signs are naturally flying swords that are arranged in advance and used to exchange human swords. But before Wang Lu's words fell, Xuan Mo grabbed his collar hard, stared at his blood-red eyes and asked, "Wang Lu, what do you want to do!?" ”
"A simple logic." Wang Lu gripped Xuan Mo's wrist hard, and pulled those slender hands away little by little, so that he could speak clearly, "The more the enemy wants us to do, the more we can't do it." Black's approach seems to be anxiously urging us to launch a second attack, but theoretically he has no reason to be anxious, and time is more favorable to him. ”
Xuan Mo calmed down a little: "And then?" ”
"Then, I guess he's in some trouble and needs to do everything he can to get rid of the two of us so that he can free up his hands to fix that problem. In other words, he's out of the woods. ”
"So you're trying to say that time is on our side now?" Xuan Mo asked, "These are all your guesses, how sure are you!?" ”
"Not a percent." Wang Lu shook his head, "However, at that time, the possibility of launching a second attack and succeeding was not even one percent. ”
Xuan Mo gritted his teeth and realized that what Wang Lu said was true. At that time, black energy could fall thunder from the sky, and he could summon demon spirits from the sea of blood, and I don't know how many hole cards there were in his hand.
"So, wait a minute, I think the variables are coming soon."
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"Black ...... Probably coming soon. ”
In the Immortal City, Luo Xiao raised his head high, and his gaze passed through the thick dome of the Immortal City, as if he had seen an infinitely distant place.
"Are you sure?"
Luo Xiao shook his head and smiled: "The loss of heart is solved, the hole cards are opened, if he refuses to come back, I will kneel down and call his father." And for me, why do I need such a high level of certainty. If you have a chance of one or two percent, you can bet on it, even if things fail, how much can you lose? Hold the thighs of the fallen immortals, black can't kill me. ”
After a pause, Luo Xiao said again: "However, I think he will definitely come back." If the distraction is untied, maybe he can still endure it, but if this thing is lost, he will definitely die. ”
Shu Si looked at a cyan vial in Luo Xiao's hand and asked curiously, "What is this, so important?" ”
Luo Xiao threw the vial over in a dashing manner: "The root of distraction, the vortex of depravity." ”
"Huh?!" Shu Si was startled, and in a hurry, he almost threw the vial to the ground.